My Jam
Riding around my city windows down probably listening to my jam
Even though my whip dirty baby mama still wanna know who I am
Baby girl I see you looking take a picture
In the mud or in my fit you know I'm dripping
Baby girl I see you looking take a picture
In the mud or in my fit you know I'm dripping
Dripping mud all through yo city
Imma step out looking good
You can go head take that picture
Whipping like a boss should
From the woods to the hood
I'm respected world wide
Took dat country and that trill
Showed em how it goes down
Every time I'm gone get it when I step up on that stage...
Might have took a little minute now my music getting played
Yea they hate cause I'm winning bet they all done took a picture
Try to x me out the system cause I hit them with the scripture...
Now they riding through the city windows down probably listening to my jam
Even if my whip dirty baby everybody still knows who I am
Mud dripping I ain't tripping
Don't get caught up in that maze
Ain't your daddy's country bumping
This that you u g to the k
I was raised in the south pouring fours in lemonade
Now I'm whipping up that realness
For the masses to get paid
Round here it goes down here
I just talk about how I'm living
Respect is earned and never giving
So I grind hard till I'm dripping
Bossed up like a ceo we out here and we gettin it
I'm a bad man for the soundscan them top tens we hitting now they
Riding round the country windows down probably listening to my jam ahuh
Even tho there whips dirty they up early trying to do the best that they can ahuh
Even though my whip dirty baby mama still wanna know who I am
Baby girl I see you looking take a picture
In the mud or in my fit you know I'm dripping
Baby girl I see you looking take a picture
In the mud or in my fit you know I'm dripping
Dripping mud all through yo city
Imma step out looking good
You can go head take that picture
Whipping like a boss should
From the woods to the hood
I'm respected world wide
Took dat country and that trill
Showed em how it goes down
Every time I'm gone get it when I step up on that stage...
Might have took a little minute now my music getting played
Yea they hate cause I'm winning bet they all done took a picture
Try to x me out the system cause I hit them with the scripture...
Now they riding through the city windows down probably listening to my jam
Even if my whip dirty baby everybody still knows who I am
Mud dripping I ain't tripping
Don't get caught up in that maze
Ain't your daddy's country bumping
This that you u g to the k
I was raised in the south pouring fours in lemonade
Now I'm whipping up that realness
For the masses to get paid
Round here it goes down here
I just talk about how I'm living
Respect is earned and never giving
So I grind hard till I'm dripping
Bossed up like a ceo we out here and we gettin it
I'm a bad man for the soundscan them top tens we hitting now they
Riding round the country windows down probably listening to my jam ahuh
Even tho there whips dirty they up early trying to do the best that they can ahuh
Credits
Writer(s): Keith Powell, Roy Tyler James
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